urban zombies

Chapter 102 Captain Randall

Lightning had never seen the appearance of a fallen knight, but now he recognized the identity of the fallen knight at a glance.

Because, on the passenger seat of the first pickup truck, sat a man wearing armor carved with devil patterns. This kind of dress can only be seen in movies, but this blond-haired man is wearing such a suit in reality. clothing.

Those deeply sunken eyes looked like eagles and falcons, looking around like a pair of sharp swords.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed across his eyes, and the sixth sense of long-term life and death told him that someone was secretly watching him, and this person's breath was the breath of a supernatural being!

"Stop!" The blond man suddenly grabbed the wide and sharp broadsword beside him and shouted.

squeak--

The driver slammed on the brakes, and the three pickup trucks behind also stopped.

shhhhh--

Two men and a woman also rushed out wearing black armor engraved with devil patterns, standing behind the blond man.

After getting out of the pickup truck, the blond man's body was like a small iron tower, his tall and protruding muscles gleamed with a steel-like luster, standing there, he exuded a strong smell of blood.

This is the aura generated by killing countless people!

Even Ji Yi from the red-eyed zombie doesn't have such a strong bloody killing aura.

"Captain Randall, what happened?" A petite woman with the same blond hair was asking the question. She held two exquisite golden rapiers in her hand. Her name was Betty.

"A person with supernatural powers is here." Randall closed his eyes, opened them again quickly, and said affirmatively.

Two other foreign men also raised their broadswords. One of them was named Phoebe and the other Beaufort.

"Captain Randall, what's the matter?" A short man asked with a look of fear, holding a handkerchief in his hand, constantly wiping the sweat off his face.

This is a stinky rat?

Seeing this short man, Lightning's heart skipped a beat. Although he had never seen pictures of other people, Lightning had seen a picture of a stinky rat in the dragon's teeth. Men are exactly the same.

It seems right, these people in armor are the so-called fallen knights!

Smelly Rat is actually aggrieved. He is the emperor of the dark world of Laos, but he was caught here by these four uninvited guests from the west.

That night, he was enjoying the moonlight in his manor, drinking fine wine, with two delicate beauties lying in his arms.However, four Westerners suddenly stood in front of him and killed those two delicate beauties without saying a word.

The human head rolled down, and the skunk rat fainted from fright. When he woke up, he was lying in the pickup truck.

"You can go." Randall said to several other hired men.

"Mr. Randall, you haven't paid us yet." One of the men nodded and bowed.

chi chi chi-

A few sharp cold lights flew, and these men were decapitated.

"This... this..." The stinky rat's body trembled as if it had been electrified, and he asked in horror: "Captain Randall, why did you kill them?"

"Their task has been completed." Randall didn't even look at the stinky rat, because in Randall's heart, the stinky rat was like an ant, life and death were in his mind.

"Captain, are people from Huaxia here?" Betty stepped forward and asked.

"That's right." Randall glanced at Betty appreciatively, and said, "He's hiding there." As he spoke, he pointed to the lush rainforest.

"He found me?" Lightning was shocked, this fallen knight in the west is really not simple.

"Commander, what should we do?" Beaufort asked with his white teeth showing.

"Kill." Randall opened his mouth and spit out a word lightly.

Whizzing!

Beaufort and Phoebe moved when they heard the sound, the broadsword in their hands gleamed with milky white light, and rushed towards the direction of lightning.

"Is this fighting spirit?" Lightning jumped up from the grass. Since the other party rushed, he obviously discovered his identity. If he continued to hide timidly, Lightning would appear cowardly.

Milky white fighting spirit raged around the broadsword, every time Beaufort and Phoebe tapped the ground with their toes, they could slide their figures across a distance of four or five meters.In just a few short breaths, Beaufort and Phoebe had already arrived in front of Lightning, one on the left and one on the right.

"Haha, humble Chinese people, go to hell!"

Beaufort and Phoebe showed bloodthirsty and crazy smiles, and the broadswords in their hands slashed across from left to right.

The left and right routes were blocked, the muscles of Lightning's arms contracted, and the sound of thunder came from within his body.

Rumbling--

A glaring blue glow spread out from Lightning's body. Beaufort and Furby felt a sharp pain and numbness all over their bodies, and they staggered immediately, their legs feeling weak.

"Huh? To be able to control the power of lightning, this Chinese superhuman is really extraordinary!" A flash of surprise flashed in Randall's eyes.

boom!
With one move, Beaufort and Furby were forced back at the same time, Lightning leaped towards Beaufort who was closest to him, and punched his chest hard with the power of lightning.

"Pfft-"

Blood flowers bloomed in the air, Beaufort flew upside down, and the broadsword in his hand also spun and stuck on the ground.

"Yeah ah-"

The grudge in Phoebe's body quickly dispelled the paralyzing effect of the lightning force, and the broadsword in his hand slashed towards the lightning.

Lightning's situation at this moment was that his strength was exhausted and he had no choice but to dodge hastily, but the tip of the broadsword cut off the clothes on his arm, but did not hurt the flesh.

Beaufort was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, looking viciously at the Chinese man who had punched him, and quickly adjusted the injury in his body.

Phoebe smiled ferociously, swung the broadsword wildly in his hand, and the sword light formed by the condensed battle energy densely shrouded towards the lightning.

boom boom-

Lightning slapped the Dou Qi Dao Guang with both palms, and Thunder Dragon rolled.

The stinky rat sat on the ground directly. He didn't know until now that the four guys who caught him had such magical and terrifying abilities, and it was not easy to be an enemy of these four guys. His eyes rolled sharply.If he could win over this guy who looked like a god of thunder, he would not only be able to save the day, but also get a powerful assistant.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to unify the dark empire of Laos by then.

"Captain, or I'll help Phoebe and Beaufort." Two slender golden swords danced skillfully in Betty's hands, and she looked eagerly at the fierce battlefield.

"No need." Randall shook his head and said, "Strange, did China send only one supernatural person this time?"

(End of this chapter)